This Sword Cultivator Is Too Steady

After some struggle, the heavy eyelids finally opened slowly, and the scene of the eyes gradually became clear.

Lu Qingshan's eyes are printed with a yellow tent roof.

Looking at the filthy and shabby roof, the memories of his unconsciousness flooded like a flood.

Dao Foundation was drawn, and in the case of serious injury, he was also over-charged to use the sky.

Even with Wang Chuan's life force, his state only went from terrible to not so terrible.

So after he forced to cut off his Dao Foundation, he passed out uncontrollably.

Lu Qingshan struggled and sat up slowly supporting his body with his arms.

After sitting up, he concentrated his mind and sank into the dantian.

His Nascent Soul is still sitting in the dantian, but at this time it is divine light, his eyes are closed, as if he is asleep, and there is no more power coming out.

Since Dao Severing base, he must reshape Dao Foundation from the Qi Refinement Realm world.

Before the Dao Foundation was reinvented, he was a mortal who lost all his cultivation base.

However, although the cultivation base is lost, his realm is still there.

So this road to rebuild Dao Foundation is naturally much easier than the first cultivation.

Because before the cultivation base is restored to Nascent Soul Early Stage, his cultivation will not encounter any bottleneck.

"I really went back to before liberation..." Lu Qingshan felt the situation in his body, and said with emotion: "Take this time to create a truly flawless Dao Foundation. "

He cruelly cut off his Dao Foundation, just to make up for it.

Fortunately, he discovered the problem early.

If his cultivation reaches the sixth or seventh realm, he only discovers the problem with Dao Foundation, and then he wants to reshape Dao Foundation, the price is really too great.

Moreover, it is definitely not an easy task to completely remove one's Dao Foundation from the body intact.

Fortunately, the divine ability of this mountain ghost is strong enough.

In that case, the mountain ghost actually helped him by helping him find out his problems in advance.

What a good ghost.

Lu Qingshan exclaimed.

In his dantian, in addition to the dim light Nascent Soul, there is actually a layer of shallow dark green spiritual power.

That is the power from Power of Mountains and Seas, which has not been completely squandered by him.

The remaining part of Power of Mountains and Seas, equivalent to is the spiritual power of the later cultivator of Golden Core.

But this is a one-time use, there is no way to restore it after using it, so you must save some use before repairing your spiritual power.

Lu Qingshan withdrew from the dantian mindfully, brows slightly knitted, and then began to notice his own situation, "Where is this?"

At this moment, the tent curtain that was put down, Was opened.

Lu Qingshan looked towards the door curtain.

He didn't let his guard down until two figures, tall and thin, appeared in his sight.

"Young Master, are you awake?" The tall that silhouette, Qin Yitian, saw Lu Qingshan wake up, his face was full of joy.

Skinny that silhouette, is a little girl with a yellowish face and thin skin. In her eyes, there is also a joyful look, and at the same time there is a hint of shyness.

It was a little girl from the'Sheep' tribe who had previously received a piece of "moon cake" from him and told him all the news about Lei Gongchi.

If you say so, you should be in the'sheep' tribe now.

Lu Qingshan quickly reacted.

Under Lu Qingshan’s gaze, Yang Qing'er panicked for a while, rubbed the corners of her clothes with her left hand uneasy, but still mustered up the courage to hold the old pottery bowl with her hands. Passed it to Lu Qingshan, and said timidly: "You have a serious injury. Drinking this will get better soon..."

Lu Qingshan glanced at Yang Qing'er and passed it. The pottery bowl that came over was filled with some green pasty liquid, an unpleasant smell assaults the senses.

As if afraid of Lu Qingshan's disgust, Yang Qinger quickly added: "If the men in the tribe are injured, they will drink a bowl of'Tibetan medicine' and they will soon recover."

"This is the herbal medicine that Qinger picked up by climbing the canyon wall himself, and then boiled it out," Qin Yitian said: "Young Master, you have been in a coma for three days."

"Worries you." Lu Qingshan understood, and whispered to Qin Yitian.

Then he smiled kindly at Yang Qinger, took the bowl of so-called'Tibetan medicine', and drank it in one gulp.

He turned the pottery bowl upside down and shook it towards Yang Qing'er, indicating that he had run out of drinks.

Yang Qinger smiled shyly.

"My name is Yang Qing'er." Yang Qing'er looked at Lu Qingshan cautiously, and then whispered.

"My name is Lu Qingshan, I don't know this is the case, why am I here?" Lu Qingshan smiled gently at the little girl.

"When I was going to pick and eat for the lamb, I ran into Elder Sister Yitian carrying you covered in blood, walking out of it..." Yang Qinger said inside, pointing The reason is Lei Gongchi, "I think you were injured so badly, so I quickly brought you back..."

"But..." Yang Qinger paused, Be careful: "The patriarch grandfather saw your injury and said that you used to be a cultivator, but now the cultivation base seems to be completely destroyed, I am afraid..."

Lu Qingshan indifferent expression, but there is no explain.

Dang dang!

Suddenly there was a clanging sound outside the tent, which was mixed with faintly discernible cheers.

Yang Qing'er also showed a hint of joy on her face at this time.

"It should be the hunting team coming back. It seems to have gained something. If you have meat to eat this time, your body will recover faster," Yang Qing'er was very satisfied. He expected to ask again: "Are you going to go out and have a look?"

"Well, okay." Lu Qingshan nodded with a smile, then stood up swayingly.

He is not a big muscle tyrant like a body cultivator, but he was once a Nascent Soul Cultivator. His physical fitness is naturally much better than ordinary people.

After a short rest, although his whole body is still covered with a thick layer of scab, he has already regained his ability to move.

Qin Yitian hurriedly stepped forward and took Lu Qingshan's arm. Although Yang Qing'er was shy, she also walked over to support him.

The curtain of the tent opened, and Lu Qingshan was imprinted with Lu Qingshan's eyes, and a group of men in sheepskin clothes, carrying a huge piece of meat, returned triumphantly.

It seems to be a very successful hunt.

For a small and poor tribe like the'Sheep' tribe, there are no complicated ways of cooking food.

One is that there is not so much attention to it, and the other is that there is no so-called seasoning.

They just cut the meat into fist sized pieces and throw them into a huge iron pan.

Not long after, the smell of meat spread throughout this small camp.

Yes, the'sheep' tribe belongs to the primordial system of cauldron rice. Those who have food eat together, and those who don’t eat go hungry together.

Yang Qing'er supported Lu Qingshan and swallowed unconsciously while looking at the big pot that was boiling with meat.

For the children of the'sheep' tribe who is extremely deficient in material, nothing is better than eating.

In front of the cauldron, all the people in the tribe were queuing with bowls, and there were women in charge.

Women and children can be divided into one piece of meat, while adult men can be divided into two pieces.

"Go in line." Lu Qingshan rubbed Yang Qing'er's messy hair, said with a smile.

The little girl is already too greedy, but she insists on supporting Lu Qingshan.

"But..." Yang Qinger hesitated.

"It's okay, isn't this Elder Sister Yitian supporting me?" Lu Qingshan said.

Yang Qinger was relieved and joined the team in a hurry.

After all, he is still a child.

An old man came over with two pottery bowls and handed them to Qin Yitian and Lu Qingshan.

The bowl contained two pieces of meat, and the hard naan was torn up and soaked in it.

"I am the patriarch of this tribe." The sheep patriarch is self-introduced.

This is a body cultivator of Qi Refinement ninth layer.

Lu Qingshan glanced at the old man to see his cultivation base.

He did not reject the kindness of the sheep patriarch and took the pottery bowl.

This bowl is already regarded as a feast of broth for the clansman of the'sheep' tribe. In Lu Qingshan's opinion, it is not very delicious. After all, except for some wild vegetables, there are no other condiments and spices. , It is very light.

The hard naan, even if it is shredded and soaked in the soup, is still hard to swallow,

but Lu Qingshan still drank the broth.

"The distinguished guest shouldn't be a local person." Patriarch the sheep asked, with a smile on his wrinkled face.

"From the East." Lu Qingshan means Eastern Region.

But the sheep patriarch obviously didn’t think of going so far, but he didn’t know how to do it. "That’s really a far place."

"The distinguished guest was hurt very much. Seriously, do you want to rest here for a while?" The sheep patriarch did not ask Lu Qingshan why he came here, nor how he was injured.

This is a kind of wisdom brewed over time.

Lu Qingshan thought for a while, and finally nodded, "It's quiet and remote. I really need time to recover from the injuries. If I can, I hope I can rest here for a few more days, but I don’t know. Will it trouble the sheep patriarch?"

The sheep patriarch said with a smile: "It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome."

.......

Sheep patriarch set a tent for Lu Qingshan as a residence, and Lu Qingshan stayed in the'Sheep' tribe temporarily.

Except for children under the age of four or five, there are no idlers in the'Sheep' tribe. Even Yang Qing'er has to go picking weeds around during the day to feed the mutton sheep raised by the tribe.

Only at night, the people in the tribe will have some time of their own.

It's night.

Lu Qingshan was sitting in front of the bonfire, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yang Qinger sat beside Lu Qingshan cautiously, a little embarrassed.

"Sir..."

After hesitating, Yang Qinger's eyes were full of expectation, and she asked timidly: "Can you tell me about the outside world What's the matter?"

"The outside matter..." Lu Qingshan looked at Yang Qing'er with interest, and said slowly: "The world outside is very big, there are Fox fairy, water monster, river god, dragon king in the sea, cultivators seeking longevity on land, and sword cultivators who cut through the 9th Heavenly Layer with a sword, practice a Flying Sword, kill the enemy thousands of miles, or practice a sword skill, horizontally and horizontally. Watching..."

Lu Qingshan followed the little girl's mind, telling her a few swordsman stories.

"Swordsman..." A starlight flashed in Yang Qing'er's eyes, "Kill the enemy thousands of miles, look at you in all directions..."

"Mr. Sword cultivator, right?" Yang Qinger asked suddenly.

"Why do you say that?" Lu Qingshan startled.

"Just feel, I feel that Mr. should be." Yang Qing'er pinched the corner of his clothes, thought for a while, said like this.

"You really made your guess right." Lu Qingshan rubbed Yang Qing'er's head, and suddenly became interested, "Want to learn?"

"en?"

"Sword cultivator means."

"Huh?!" Yang Qinger was a little excited and hesitated, "Can I learn? But patriarch grandfather said that I am weak. It’s not suitable for cultivation..."

"That’s the way of body cultivator," Lu Qingshan didn’t explain the difference in cultivation system more than little girl, but said with a smile: "sword cultivator The path is different from the body cultivator. It only looks at the spirituality of the cultivator to the sword, not the fleshy body blood energy."

"I want to learn!" Yang Qing'er looked at Lu Qingshan, with divine in her dark eyes. light, extremely bright.

Lu Qingshan laughed happily, and picked up a wooden stick from the ground next to him. If nothing happened, the wooden stick was picked up and shook gently, as if two swords were pierced out.

Then he threw the stick to Yang Qing'er, "Try it."

Little girl is shy by nature, but she also mustered up the courage to hold the stick. Imitated Lu Qingshan's movements just now.

hu hu.

The sound of the wind broke, although the strength was weak, but Yang Qing'er, who just watched Lu Qingshan's demonstration, turned out to be playful, and Lu Qingshan was a little surprised.

After a while, Yang Qinger was gasping for breath and put down the stick in his hand.

She said that she is weak, which is really the case.

"Tired?" Lu Qingshan said with a smile.

Yang Qinger is nodded, but she is very excited.

"If you are tired, go back and rest."

"Well," Yang Qinger was nodded repeatedly, and then warned repeatedly: "Mr. also remember to rest early, your injury is not healed. , Take more rest."

"Okay." Lu Qingshan responded.

Yang Qing'er took the wooden stick, as if holding some treasure, and walked to her tent in broken steps.

As if thinking of something, Yang Qing'er raised her head and glanced in the direction of Leigongchi, "Leigongchi hasn't broken out for many days. Is it because Lei Gong has fallen asleep again?"

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She remembered that after seeing Lu Qingshan for the first time, in the following seven or eight days, the two or three thunders that broke out on that day suddenly stopped.

After pondering for a while, the little girl who didn't understand this matter didn't think much about it.

Where is Lei Gong to worry about?

The other side.

Lu Qingshan is also looking at the direction of Lei Gongchi, thinking about something.

"Young Master, that thunder seems to be all gone soon." Qin Yitian sat beside Lu Qingshan, said solemnly.

"Indeed," Lu Qingshan nodded, "Lei Gong Pool appeared because of the thunder tree.

Once the thunder tree disappears, it will not last long in Thunder. It is estimated. Tomorrow, the Thunder King Pool, which has existed for thousands of years, will completely disappear."

.......

Lu Qingshan stayed in the'Sheep' tribe for three more days. .

The cultivator's strong physical quality, coupled with the assistance of medicine pill, all his traumas have been completely recovered in just ten days,

that scab scar Shedding, revealing new skin, crystal clear as jade.

"It's almost time to leave." Lu Qingshan muttered.

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan felt a slight tremor from the ground under his feet, and the vibration was still expanding.

There seems to be a magnificent army with thousands of men and horses charging.

bang bang bang!

between Heaven and Earth is like thunder blowing up.

But the thunder pond where thunder was born, clearly disappeared two days ago.

Lu Qingshan moved in his heart, and quickly mobilized the small amount of sea power remaining in his body.

The canyon he is in now has an overall structure like a bottle gourd.

The'sheep' tribe is located at the mouth of the bottle gourd in the canyon.

It is said to be a canyon, but the area is actually very large, compared with a mountain range.

And now, in the desert outside that canyon, there are thousands of sand wolves rushing towards the bottle gourd mouth, rolling up waves of yellow sand, like a dust storm.

Where the lamb goes, there will be a wolf with it.

It is a group of Sand Monster Wolf dormant near the sheep tribe.

The thunder tree turned into powder, and after the thunder in the thunder pond gradually dissipated, the deterrent that made Sand Monster Wolf endlessly afraid to enter the canyon finally disappeared.

The coveting of the clansman of the'sheep' tribe in the canyon, and the intuition that there seems to be a treasure in the canyon, made these greedy Sand Monster Wolf finally unable to bear it. Coming out of the nest, moved towards the canyon came.

Lu Qingshan looked back at the canyon.

The clansman of the'sheep' tribe, who has gradually become aware of the cause of the earthquake, is now very desperate.

This is a very terrifying wave of medium-sized monsters.

In Mogao, there is no tribe that can withstand a monster wave of this scale except the powerful Nine Clans.

There are hundreds of families with no more than a thousand people, but they are'sheep' tribes that have existed for an unknown period of time. Not surprisingly, today, they will disappear forever in the mouth of the Sand Monster Wolf tide.

"Murderous intention, Dragon Snake is on the ground!" The sheep patriarch tears in tears, and his heart is sad.

The murderous intention of the ground burst out, and rare beast appeared.

This is the earth trying to destroy their tribe. How can they live?